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Amongst the bustling new recruits of the hotel stands a bird demon who would much rather hide in a corner than talk to anyone. So what will Alastor do when his shadow takes an interest in her? And will he be able to bring her to redemption when Charlie baits him into one of her schemes?
(I think this is going to be mostly fluff and slow burn this time guys. Maybe some angst and whatnot. We'll find out, won't we?)
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Many had thought that Alastor's seven year disappearance was due to his fall into 'holy arms'. But that was far from the truth. Due to an indirect accident, Alastor was sent to repent for his mistakes, playing the role of what we humans call "the grim reaper". Until he walks millions of souls to their final destination, Alastor roams the Earth in search of entertainment - that's where you come in: the only human who could see the fearsome Radio Demon before falling into his hands and death itself.
How will you entertain him for the seven years that he's trapped on earth?
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“Cheeky.”
When she spoke again, he could feel the vibration of her larynx in his palm. And even with his eyes fixed intently on the slow rise and fall of her sternum, he could practically hear the playful slant of her mouth. “You startin’ to consider the gag?”
“Ha! Most definitely not.”
He rejected the suggestion earnestly, nosing at the side of her throat as he shook his head against her. He only let his eyes slide open when he felt her tilting her head slightly, face inclining to meet his lidded gaze, and he murmured devilishly into her skin; “At least, not the kind that cretin was suggesting.”
She knew he relished in the deep flush that ran down her neck, that he could practically feel the burn of her skin under his lips as his grin broadened at the small, flustered noise she let out, twisting into an impish smirk. Perching her chin on his sternum, she beamed up at him. “And what kind are you suggesting?”
Alastor felt his lids droop, sharp grin easing into something tender as his hand toyed coyly with the little zipper dangling temptingly at the base of her neck. “Whatever kind you’d be interested in, darling.”
She tilted her head, eyes squinting coyly. “Surprise me.”
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Fading away in an abusive marriage, each day passes just the same as the last. Painful monotony eats at you until a pair of warm brown eyes gives you the idea that you could have something more. When a business deal between men sparks a torrid affair, how long can you keep things going before the fire either leaves you a burnt out shell or burns up everything around you?
And what becomes of the radio host who thought he was above the fickle fires of the heart when the match he strikes burns his hand instead? Can he possess what rightfully belongs to another man without leaving everything he has fought for in ashes?
(drafting is complete- weekly updates on Fridays)
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You are starting fresh. You deserve it after the hell on earth that you have been through. Buying a beautiful house and trying to stop constantly looking over your shoulders, what happens when you find a Cathedral Radio sitting in a glass case in a room in your new home that had been previously sealed up?
